Prologue:

"Before time began, there was the Cube. We know not where it comes from, only that it holds the power to create worlds and fill them... with life. That is how our race was born. For a time, we lived in harmony. But like all great power, some wanted it for good, others for evil. And so began the war. A war that ravaged our planet until it was consumed by death, and the Cube... was lost to the far reaches of space. We scattered across the galaxy, hoping to find it, and rebuild our home. Searching every star, every world. And just when all hope seemed lost, message of a new discovery drew us to an unknown planet called... Earth.

But we were already too late."

A human hand waved in front of the screen, pausing it. An unrecognizable person popped up and gave a mischievous grin.

"Or were they?" the person said, grinning like a madman as they played the movie again.

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"And this is my daughter, Jazlyn," The man said smiling as his daughter peeked out from behind his leg. 

"It's nice to meet you. This is Samuel," A woman said smiling at her. The boy holding the woman's hand smiled. 

"I'm Sam," The boy said smiling at her. 

"Jaz," She said. 

"Friends?" He offered as their parents were talking. 

"Friends," She agreed happily.

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Jazlyn, call me Jaz, was board. There was only five minutes to the bell and they had one last presentation to get through. Her best friend, (we are just friends. No romanticness involved.) Sam Witwicky. Jaz mostly toned out his presentation. She knew he was going to go on about selling his stuff on Ebay anyway. Jaz was doodling on a spare piece of paper when the bell rang. Jaz winked at Sam before leaving, mouthing "Good Luck" to him.

"Heya, Ron," I said, flashing him a smile, as I climbed into his car. Dad had been at base for several months now, so I was still staying at the Witwicky Household.

"Hello, Jazlyn. How was your day?" Ron asked, smiling as I mock glared at him. He knows I hate people using my full name.

"Well, Ronald. Today was just average. Same old, same old, school," I shrugged as I watched to school as Sam came running out.

"Yes! Yes, yes," He half shouted, half cheered as he go in the passenger seat. Seriously, Sam? Some people aren't as loud as you.

"So?" Ron asked as I uncovered my ears.

"A-minus. It's an A through," Sam told him. My jaw dropped open as Sam sent me a smug look.

"And how did you con the teacher into giving you it?" I whispered into his ear.

Sam tapped his nose, "A Magician never gives away his secrets."

I poked my tounge out at him. "So I'm good?" Sam asked, turning to his father.

I looked eagerly at Ron. If Sammy got a new car, he'd be driving me around as well. Personal chauffeur!

"You're good," Ron agreed as he started the car and drove off. I gave Sam a high five.

"I got a little surprise for you, son," Ron said as he winked at me in the mirror before driving into a porsche dealership. I had to muffle my giggles. Sam was going to be pissed.

"What kind of s-" Sam started to ask before seeing where we were going.

"Yeah, a little surprise." Ron smirked as I laughed into my hands. Sam was just way too gullible.

"No. No, no, no, no! Dad! Oh, you got to be kidding me." Sam said excitedly.

"Yeah. I am. You're not getting a Porsche." Ron laughed. I couldn't hold it in anymore, and burst out laughing.

"You both think that's funny?" Sam asked frowning as he folding his arms at us.

"Yeah, I think it's funny." Ron said between laughs.

"Yes," I snickered.

"What's wrong with you?" Sam complained.

"You think I'd really get you a Porsche? For your first car?" Ron asked smirking. I wave my hands towards Ron.

"My reasoning," I told my friend before laughing at Sam's face.

"I don't want to talk to you, either of you, for the rest of this whole thing." Sam grumbled.

"Oh, come on. It's just a practical joke." Ron said laughing.

"It's not a funny joke." Sam pouts.

"It really is," I tell my friend, before laughing again.

"Here? No, no, no, what is this? You said- you said half a car, not half a piece of crap, dad." Sam complained as Ron pulled into a old dealership. I winked my nose. Smells like shit.

"When I was your age, I'd have been happy with four wheels and an engine." Ron countered as I followed them through some of the cars.

"Okay, let me explain something to you. Okay? You ever see 40-Year-Old Virgin?" Sma asked his father as I facepalmed. He really was going for the virgin story

"Yeah." Ron said absentmindedly. I snorted getting a glare from Sam.

"Okay, that's what this is. And this is 50-year-old virgin." Sam said turning to another car.

"Ah, okay." Ron told him. I snickered quietly. I would just be happy to get a car. Lucky Sam. Dad wouldn't let me.

"You want me to live that life? Hmm?" Sam asked. I nodded my head teasingly.

"Keep it while you can," I muttered to him.

"No sacrifice-" Ron started only to get cut off.

"Yeah, no victory." Sam grumbled.

"No victory." Ron finished with me tagging in.

"You know, I got it. The old Witwicky motto, dad." Sam said to his father.

"Right." Ron said raising his eyebrow

"And, there's my cue to go look around," I mumbled quickly to the two men who I considered family. I quickly stuck my headphones in and walked away as the Dealer came up to them.

I soon found a yellow camaro with black stripes, "Like a bumblebee," I snickered as I looked around it.

"This ain't bad. This one's got racing stripes." Sam said suddenly making me jump and look at him. When the hell did they get here?

"Yeah. It got racing- Yeah, what's this? What the heck is this? I don't know nothing about this car. Manny!" The dealer shouted

"What?" Someone else called as Sam and I ducked in.

"Feels good." Sam said. I smirked at his language.

"I seriously love the air freshener, Bee-otch," I smirked at Sam causing him to laugh before wiping away a bit of dirt on the wheel.

"How much?" Ron said suddenly causing me to jump. What is it with people scaring me today?

"Well, considering the semi-classic nature of the vehicle, with the slick wheels and the custom paint job..." The dealer started making me scoff as I got out of the car.

"Yeah, but the paint's faded." Sam countered. Go Sam!

"Y-yeah, but it's custom." The dealer said getting nervous

"It's custom faded?" Sam asked seemingly innocently. He raised an eyebrow at me.

"Well, this is your first car. I wouldn't expect you to understand. Five grand." The dealer scowled at Sam.

"Bullshit," I told the stupid dealer crossing my arms as I lent on the side of the car. He looked shocked to see me there, like he hadn't noticed me.

"This car is worth about 4 grand. Have you seen the state of it?" I asked him.

"No offence, I think you're awesome," I muttered quickly to car, which seemed to swell up with pride.

"You don't know what you're talking about girly," The dealer scoffed at me. I glared at him. Ron and Sam were giving the dealer suspicious looks. What? Just because I'm a girl doesn't mean I don't know what I'm talking about.

"Now out of the car boy," The dealer said as Sam got out, glaring at the dealers back.

"This is a classic engine right here. I sold a car the other day-" The dealer said moving on like nothing had happened. Like he hadn't disrespected me.

"Geez. Holy cow." Ron said shocked as the car door opened and slammed into the stupid car that the dealer was in. I struggled hold my laughter in.

"No, no, no. No worries." The dealer stammered, giving me a small glare when he noticed me laughing quietly.

"You all right?" Ron asked ignoring Sam and my laughter.

"I'll get a sledgehammer and knock this right out. Hey, hey, Manny! Get your clown cousin and get some hammers and come bang this stuff out, baby!" The dealer laughs weirdly. Sam and I exchanged looks.

"Greater than man..." Started playing from the bumblebee car. I jumped off the car and gave it a weird look.

"That one's my favorite, drove all the way from Alabamy." I faintly heard the dealer as I gave the bumblebee car a look.

"Better cover them ears, girly," The radio said. I raised my eyebrow at the car but covered my ears anyway.

"Go..." The radio screeched and I winced as I heard a slightly muted version of it.

"Awesome," I murmered as I watched all the other car's cars windows break.

"There we go," The bumblebee car's radio said as I gave it a look.

"Four thousand!" The dealer shouted holding up four fingers. I laughed and patted the car.

"Thanks," I told it.

"Anytime, Anywhere," an ad came out of the radio making me laugh again.

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"All right, Mojo. I got the car. Now I need the girl. I need money to take out the girl is what I need. Zero bids. Great. Broke." Sam said from the computer.

"Going on about your Ebay, again?" I asked, watching him amused.

"No," Sam said hesitantly. I smirked at him and he sighed and nodded at me.

"Come on, Mojo. You want your pain pills? Uh... No. Premature. Good. What's up? Nothing. You know, just driving my car. Driving my car. It's like clockwork. All right, I know you get wasted on these things, but if you piss in my bed again, you're sleeping outside. Okay? That's it for today. No more. Crackhead." Sam said before I headed out to the car.

I walked along the path, barely getting noticed by Sam's Mother and Father and leaned against the bumblebee coloured car, putting on my headphones as I waited for Sam.

"Shotgun!" I said when he had gotten to me and the car, and jumped in the shotgun. Sam smiled at me amused and hopped in the drivers driver's seat. He started up the car and we were off.

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"Dude, are you sure we're invited to this party?" Miles asked from shotgun. Let's just say that he shoved me into the backseat.

"Of course, Miles. It's a lake. Public property." Sam told the crazy boy.

"I am," I muttered grumpliy from the back seat.

"Oh, my God. Oh, my God, dude, Mikaela's here. Just don't do anything weird, all right? I'm good, right?" Sam asked Miles as I got out of the car, totally not on purpose shoving Miles for taking my seat.

"Yeah, you're good." Miles agreed

"Okay." Sam said walking up as Miles started to climb a tree. I just watched from where I was leaning on the side door of the car.

"Hey, guys, check it out. Oh, hi. Hey, bro. That car. It's nice. Hey. So, what are you guys doing here?" Trent said. I growled under my breath.

"This car is better than you in many ways than looks," I muttered, pissed off at most of teenagers today.

"We're here to climb this tree." Sam said as he watched Miles do said thing. I sighed and rolled my eyes. Boys will always be boys. 

"I see that. It looks- It looks fun." Trent smirked, folding his arms.

"Yeah." Sam said absentmindedly.

"You know, I thought I recognized you. You tried out for the football team last year, right?" Trent smirked even bigger.

I hid my smile at the memory. Sam hated it when I brought it up. Which was a lot. 

"Oh, no, no, no, that- No. That wasn't like a... real tryout. I was researching a book I was writing." Sam said making me narrow my eyes in confusion.

"What the fuck are you going on about?" I muttered lowly.

"Oh, yeah?" Trent said.

"Yeah." Sam nodded.

"Yeah? What's it about? Sucking at sports?" Trent smirked. I growled and was about to step forward when Sam started speaking.

"Haha. No, it's about the link between brain damage and football. No, it's a- it's a good book. Your- Your friends'll love it. You know, it's got mazes in it and, you know, little coloring areas, sections, pop-up pictures. It's a lot of fun." Sam said a smug smile on his face about his reasoning. I failed to muffle my laughter, making the jock glare at me.

"That's funny." Trent said getting ready to punch Sam when my good friend Mikaela jumped in.

"Okay, okay. You know what? Stop." She said before moving away. I plugged in my headphones after that scrunching up my nose when Miles jumped through the window of the car.

"Who's gonna drive you home-" The radio started as I took off my headphones.

"Hey, man, what's wrong with your radio?" Miles asked. I frowned and looked at it.
"-tonight?" The radio finished its entrance.

"I'm gonna drive her home tonight." Sam murmered.

"What? She's an evil jock concubine, man. Let her hitchhike." Miles said and I gasped then glared heavily from where I was. You lucky bastard that you're in the car.

"She lives ten miles from here, okay? It's my only chance. You got to be understanding here, all right?" Sam told him.

"All right. We'll put her in the back. I'll be quiet." Miles told Sam

"Did you say, "Put her in the back"?" Sam asked his male friend. I'm sure they're ignoring me now.

"I called shotgun." Miles said.

"I did, you dick," I shouted at him. I went ignored. I glared at the two boys. Third-wheeling sucks.

"Miles, I'm not putting her in the back. You got to get out of my car." Sam told the other boy. I snickered, shame on you Miles. This is payback for stealing my seat!

"That's a party foul." Miles said.

"What?" I muttered confused.

"What rules?" Sam asked. I raised my eyebrows at Miles.

"Our- bros before hos!" Miles protested

"Miles, I'm begging you to get out of my car. Okay?" Sam begged. I rolled my eyes.

"You- you can't do this to me." Miles stammered.

"You got to get out of my car right now." Sam told Miles.

Sam turned to me as I was putting on my rollerblades, when Miles got out.

"I'm going via rollerblades. You owe us, especially me, big time," I wrinkled my nose at him before bladeing off.

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I shook my head sighing. What the hell had Sam gotten into? Ron woken me up at the ungodly time in the morning because his son, my friend, had been taken to the police station.

"Look, I can't be any clearer than how crystal clear I am being. It just stood up." Sam told the cop. Right yes one important detail, Sammy boy is saying that his car was basically a robot.

"It just stood up. Wow. It's really neat. Okay, chiefie. Time to fill her up. And no drippy-drippy. What are you rolling? Whippets? Goofballs? A little wowie sauce with the boys?" The cop said to Sam. I narrowed my eyes. Was he on- no he was a cop he couldn't be. Could he? Okay, hands down, he is on drugs.

"No, I'm not on any drugs." Sam argued.

"What's these? Found it in your pocket. Mo-jo. Is that what the kids are doing now? Little bit of Mo-jo?" The cop said pulling out the dogs pain pills. I rolled my eyes.

"Those are his dog's pain pills." I said stepping in for Sam who shot me a grateful smile.

"You know, a chihuahua. A little..." Ron added hesitantly. 'Yip yapper'? Yeah, say that!

"What was that?" The cop said suddenly, looking at Sam.

"Huh?" Sam asked looking back up to the cops face then back at the cop's gun.

"You eyeballing my piece, Fifty Cent? You wanna go? Make something happen. Do it. 'Cause I promise you. I will bust you up." the Cop said. I rolled my eyes. I could worse than this cop when it came to "busting someone up,".

Sam leaned forward, "Are you on drugs?" He asked the cop. I had to stifle my giggles. Good one Sammy.

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"Morning, Mo." Sam said as he walked down the stairs. I looked up from my phone, which I was looking through my spotify playlists.

"Really feelin' the love here Sammy boy," I snickered to him as he glared at me then turned to the dog.

"Mojo. Mojo. Stop with the barking, Mojo. It's too early. Please?" Sam begged the annoying rat. I have no idea why they got the tiny thing.

Sam gasped and dropped the milk carton that he was drinking. As he grabbed his phone, I watched him, amused as I started to take a drink of water. "Miles? Miles, listen to me. Listen. My car, it stole itself, okay?" Sam panicked. I spat out the water I was drinking and started coughing.

"What are you talking about, man?" Miles asked. And for once I agreed with him.

"Satan's Camaro. In my yard. It's stalking me." I watched as Sam told Miles all of this. Sam didn't even seem to notice me as he ran out of the house and jumped on judy's pink bike.

I sighed then quickly made my way outside and put my rollerblades on to follow my friend and his runaway car.

"Aah. Aah- Stop! No, no, no, no no no no no no no. Oh, oh- whoaah!" Sam screamed as the bike hit a bump and he went flying into the ground. Right in front of Mikaela and her friends.

I burst out laughing.

"Oh my God!" One of Mikaela's popular friends laughed.

"Sam?" Mikaela asked confused as I made my way over to them. Mikaela's popular friends always tried to shy away from me. I mean come on, who wants to be friends with me? I'm the girl who always sticks with the "Geeky" boys or stays on her own.

"Oh, hi." Sam grunted as he got up.

"That was, uh, that was really... awesome." Mikaela offered.

"Uh, well, it felt awesome." Sam said looking around. I looked at the yellow car in the distance. Why the hell doesn't he just ask it what it wants?

"Are you okay?" Mikaela asked him.

"I'm not okay, all right? I'm losing my mind a little bit. I'm getting chased by my car right now. Got to go." Sam panicked before jumping on his bike again.

"You know what? I'm gonna catch up with you guys later." Mikaela told her other friends and got on her scooter.

"Imma come!" I call after her as I tried to keep up.

I followed after Mikaela on my blades, although much slower than her scooter. When Sam appeared.

"Get back! Stop! Whoah!" Sam cried out then knocked Mikaela off her scooter. I just managed to stop before hitting the pair.

"Oh- God! What is your problem, Sam?" Mikaela asked the boy.

"Okay, there's a monster right there! It just attacked me! Here he comes!" Sam said. I looked up, frozen as a giant metal being appeared. And he looked pissed.

"All right, get up. Get up and run! You have to run!" Sam said grabbing Mikaela's arm.

"Sam, what is that thing?" Mikaela asked as Sam's car came spinning into the metal being and opened its door for us. Istood frozen not thinking straight

"You have to get in the car. Get in." Sam shouted to Mikaela.

"I don't want- I don't want to." Mikaela stammered.

"Get in the car. Trust me. Trust me! Jaz, Jazlyn!" Sam shouted at me this time.

"It's a giant metal being," I gasped out still looking at the being who had fallen over.

"Get in girly," The car played and I snapped out of it. Sam sending me a concerned look. I quickly got in the backseat of the car.

"I trust you," I muttered to the car. It seemed to swell with pride as the other two got in.

"Get in! Go, go, go, go, go." Sam shouted to the car

The being transformed into a cop car.

"Holy fuck, that is awesome." I said in awe of the sequence. I then put my headphones on to block out Sam and Mikaela's screaming. Pretty Handsome Awkward, if anyone was wondering what I was listening to.

The car parked in an alleyway and locked the doors. I didn't pay any attention to the other two humans. The cop came past and the yellow car went speeding past. He then spun around and opened the door, making Sam and Mikaela fall out as I quickly climbed over the seats and out as well.

The cop roared as the yellow car transformed. I think he said "die" but it was rather hard to hear over the sound of my music.

The cop ejected a smaller metal being who seemed to roar at us before going after Sam as the two larger beings fought. I quickly pulled out my hand gun that Dad made me carry at all times and took a shot at the cop car, hitting his eye and giving the yellow car a chance then running after my friends. Unplugging my headphones as I ran.

"Oh- He's got me! He's got me-" Sam shouted making me focus my attention back on him as the yellow car fell over with the cop car. The little bot seemed to be taking Sam's pants off. I quickly managed to shoot at the side of the little bots head, feeling sorry for it before I picked it off Sam.

"Be good?" I asked it, holding my gun to its heart. Well I think that's what it's called.

The bot nodded quickly. I smiled at it.

"What can you transform into?" I ask it. Not bothering to acknowledge my friends who were panting and looking at me like I was crazy. The small bot seemed to smile at me before transforming into a cellphone.

"Awesome," I said putting my gun back in my bag. The screen lit up with an emoji, a waving hand then thumbs up. I poked it and it shaked like it was giggling.

The yellow car being stood at the top of the hill proudly as the cop car being lay groaning behind it.

"What is it?" Mikaela asked as we walked up to it. Me with my new phone/friend in hand. I waved to the yellow being and he seemed to smile at me as its door wings fluttered.

"It's a robot. But like a, like a different, you know, like a super-advanced... robot. It's probably Japanese. Yeah, yeah, it's definitely Japanese." Sam said causing me to roll my eyes as I walked up to the being.

"What are you doing?" Mikaela hissed at us, as Sam had followed me.

"I don't think it wants to hurt us. It would have done that already." Sam said.

"I trust him," I shrug at her, my words causing the being to smile at me.

"Really? Well, do you speak robot? Because they just had, like, a giant droid death match." Mikaela said to us, mostly Sam. She knew once my mind was made up then it properly wouldn't change for a while.

"I think it wants something from me." I tilted my head at Sam as he said that.

"What?" Mikaela and I said. Though hers was towards Sam and mine was for the being.

"Well, 'cause the other one was talking about my eBay page." Sam sighed. My eyes widened.

"His grandfathers stuff?" I asked the metal being. The being nodded. Our exchange when unnoticed by the other two. Seriously?

"You are the strangest boy I have ever met." Mikaela told Sam.

"Can you talk?" Sam called up to the being.

"XM Satellite Radio- digital cable brings you- Columbia Broadcasting System." the beings radio said. I frowned, tilting my head then rubbing my neck subconsciously. Something must have happened to his voice box for him to have to use the radio.

"So you... you talk through the radio?" Sam asked.

"Thank you, you're beautiful. You're wonderful, you're wonderful." The being pointed to Sam and I laughed.

"So, what was that last night? What was that?" Sam asked him.

"Message from Starfleet, Captain- Throughout the inanimate vastness of space- Angels will rain down like visitors from heaven- hallelujah!" The being said making me giggle.

"Visitors from heaven? What, what are you, like, an alien or something?" Mikaela asked looking up at him.

The being made a electronic squeal before transforming "Any more questions you want to ask?" the radio played and I jumped in immediately.

"He wants us to get in the car." Sam told Mikaela watching as I barely hesitated.

"And go where?" Mikaela asked him

"Fifty years from now, when you're looking back at your life, don't you want to be able to say you had the guts to get in the car?" Sam asked her before they both got in with Mikaela in the back seat, me in the front, because when I tried to go to the back the being stopped me, and Sam in the passenger seat.

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I was listening to music as I played around with the bot, who had told me his designation, or name, was Frenzy. The bot was still hurting after I had shot him so I kept apologizing to him even after he said it was okay. When Bumblebee, Frenzy had told me his name, stopped. I looked up in confusion as Bumblebee kicked Sam and Mikaela out.

"What happened?" I asked lifting a side of my headphones.

"Updating," was Bumblebee's reply as he scanned another car then he transformed into it. We pulled up by Sam and Mikaela.

"Don't be mean to the alien robot," I told them with a grin as they got in.

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We ended up in an alleyway. We got out and several cars came driving onwards us. The semi stopped right in front of us before transforming. Soon enough all the others transformed as well. My eyes landed on a silver grey bot who had done a backflip as he transformed who sent me what seemed to be a smile before I was forced to watch the semi one who was leaning down towards us by Sam.

"Are you Samuel James Witwicky, descendent of Archibald Witwicky?" The semi asked.

"They know your name." Mikaela whispered to Sam, seemingly snapping him out of his shock.

"Yeah?" Sam said hesitantly.

"My name is Optimus Prime. We are autonomous robotic organisms from the planet Cybertron." The semi, now known as Optimus Prime said.

"But you can call us Autobots for short." The ambulance one said.

"Autobots." Sam and I said. It was a genius name to come up with.

"What's crackin', little bitches?" the silver one said.

"My first lieutenant." Optimus said, pausing.

"Hyah!" The silver one cheered as he landed on a car.

"Designation Jazz." Optimus continued.

"This looks like a cool place to kick it." the silver one, now known as Jazz. Who would have guessed?

My eyes widened as Sam, Mikaela and I glanced at each other before we started laughing. The autobot looked at us half amused and half confused.

"Nice to meet you Jazz, I'm Jazlyn but everyone calls me Jaz," I smiled at him, after us three humans calmed down.

"And your guardian, Jazlyn," Optimus said and I gasped.

"Really? Awesome," I breathed out as Jazz offered me a smile.

"What is that? How did he learn to talk like that?" Sam asked, confused at Jazz's language.

"We've learned Earth's languages through the World Wide Web. My weapons specialist, Ironhide." Optimus said motioning to the black and slightly grey one with the giant cannons.

"You feeling lucky, punk?" Ironhide said as he fired up his cannons. My eyes widened.

"Easy, Ironhide." Optimus said, to me it sounded like a parent telling off their kid.

"Just kidding. I just wanted to show him my cannons." Ironhide shrugged.

"Can I touch?" I asked looking at them in awe. Ironhide and the other autobots looked at me shocked.

Sam exhaled before laughing with Mikaela. The autobots looked at me wearily as I walked up and touched them when Ironhide offered. "Dad would probably kill me for this," I muttered as I looked over Ironhide's fucking awesome cannon.

"Our medical officer, Ratchet." Optimus continued with the introductions after I had moved back, admittedly disappointed to, to Sam and Mikaela.

"Mmm. The boy's pheromone level suggests he wants to mate with the brown haired female." Ratchet said making the atmosphere awkward as I tried to stifle my laughter.

"Ermm..." Mikaela said awkwardly as Sam whistled.

I snickered getting a slap from Mikaela.

"And Jazlyn seems to have a cybertronian with her," Ratchet said making everyone look at me as I blushed and brought out Frenzy.

"He joined your side?" I offered weakly. Optimus nodded and I breathed in relief that I'll keep my new friend.

"Sam, you already know your guardian, Bumblebee." Optimus said motioning to the yellow bot who had brought us here.

"Bumblebee, right?" Sam asked. I elbowed him for being rude.

"Check out the rep, yep, second to none-" Bumblebee played through the radio.

"So you're my guardian, huh?" Sam asked as Bumblebee nodded then squealed as Ratchet seemed to scan him.

"His vocal processors were damaged in battle." Ratchet said as the poor yellow bot coughed.

"I'm still working on them." Ratchet shrugged.

"Why are you here?" Mikaela asked the multimillion dollar question. Give the girl an applause.

"We are here looking for the AllSpark. And we must find it before Megatron." Optimus said. From the tone of his voice I knew that the prime properly had been close with Megatron.

"Megawhat?" Sam asked.

"Megatron, idoit," I slapped his arm playfully.

"Our planet was once a powerful empire. Peaceful and just. Until we were betrayed by Megatron, leader of the Decepticons. All who defied them were destroyed. Our war finally consumed the planet, and the All Spark was lost to the stars." Optimus said starting up a hologram which startled me and I fell over at Jazz's feet so he picked me up and place me on his shoulder so I could see better. I gave him a smile of thanks, ignoring the electric shock that his armor gave me when I first touched him.

"Megatron followed it to Earth, where Captain Witwicky found him." Optimus continued as the hologram showed a picture of Sam's grandfather.

"Oh- My grandfather." The said person said

"It was an accident that intertwined our fates." Optimus said sternly. Sounded like he was upset we were involved in this war.

"Megatron crash-landed before he could retrieve the Cube. He accidentally activated his navigation system. The coordinates to the Cube's location on Earth were imprinted on his glasses." Optimus finished.

"How'd you know about his glasses?" Sam asked. I'm honestly curious about that too I leaned forward to hear the answer. Wait, it couldn't be-

"eBay." Optimus said simply

"eBay." Sam stammered

"Of all the things it could be, it had to be Ebay," I muttered facepalming getting an amused look from Jazz.

"If the Decepticons find the All Spark, they will use its power to transform Earth's machines and build a new army." Ratchet added, adding on even worse news.

"And the human race will be extinguished. Sam Witwicky, you hold the key to Earth's survival." Optimus said.

"We're screwed with him in charge," I teased lightly. Sam glared at me.

"Please tell me that you have those glasses," Mikaela begged Sam who gulped.

A sudden thought came to mind, "Wait," Everyone turned to me. "What's my involvement with this? Why do I get a guardian and Mikaela doesn't?" I ask, seriously, siriusly hehe, confused.

"That will be explained in time," Optimus told me. I scrunched up my nose. Damn it.

The autobots transformed and while the two lovebirds went with Bumblebee, I went with Jazz.

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"I need you to stay here, all right? You got to stay here and you're gonna watch them." Sam said as he got out of Bumblebee, ew that sounds weird.

"Okay, okay." Mikaela told him as I got out of Jazz, even weirder. I shuddered at the thought.

"All of them. Do you hear what I'm saying?" Sam said looking at both of us.

"It's not like they're giant metal beings from another planet that are trying to save our planet that the fate rests on getting those glasses that are in your school bag, who are currently in car mode," I tell him sarcastically getting chuckles from the said beings in car form.

"Yeah, okay, okay." Mikaela said as Sam glared at me. I smiled innocently.

"Five minutes, all right?" Sam said, I rolled my eyes. The world could end in five minutes and he'd be the reason it got destroyed. I chuckled at my thoughts.

"-All right, I love you! Sleep good, handsome man!" Sam's voice said. Shit, what did I miss? I looked up to find all the autobots had transformed.

"Called it," I mutter as I walk up beside Jazz who smiled down at me. I compare our hights and pout. Jazz chuckled at me and reached down to me, ruffling my hair, which then made me mock glare at him as I tried to flatten it down again.

"What are you doing? What are you doing? No, watch the path! Watch the path! Watch the- please, please, please. No, no, wait. No, no, no! Oh, no!" Sam cried as optimus stood on Judy's fountain. I cringed.

"Oh- oops. Sorry. My bad." Optimus said. I couldn't help myself, I let out a peal of laughter that had the autobots smiling fondly at me. Mikaela watching amused and Sam glaring at me before looking back at the matter at hand.

"Oh, I- you couldn't- You couldn't wait for five- you couldn't wait for five minutes? I told you to stay! Just stay! God!" Sam threw up his hand in frustration as Jazz picked me up in his hand.

"I told you to watch them. I told you." Sam growled at me and Mikaela.

"Okay, you know what? They seem to be in a little bit of a rush." Mikaela told him as I glared at the boy. Jazz was looking good for my new best friend.

"Oh, this is bad. No! Mojo, Mojo! Off the robot! God!" Sam yelled at the rat. I hid my smile.

"Just get rid of the little rat dog already," I muttered getting a chuckle from my Guardian. His laughter shaking me as I sat in his hand.

"Nnh, wet." Ironhide said shaking his foot as he fired his cannons up at the rat

"No no no no no no! Easy! Easy! Hold on! Hold! This is Mojo. This is Mojo. He's a pet of mine. He's a pet. Okay? That's all." Sam tried to reason. I wrinkled my nose.

"That "pet" pees on all of my stuff," I mumble getting another movement of laughter from Jazz.

"Hhh." Ironhide grumbled not impressed.

"If you could just put the guns away... Put the- put them away. Please." Sam asked the weapons specialist.

"You have a rodent infestation." Ironhide said. I threw my hands up.

"Finally someone agrees!" I cry out getting amused smiles from the autobots and another glare from Sam.

"That does it, Jazz, you're my new best friend," I tell the FL who laughed as well as all the Autobots and Mikaela while Sam stood open mouthed at me before looking back at Ironhide.

"A what?" Sam asked confused.

"Poor baby doesn't know what words mean," I mutter jokingly.

"Shall I terminate?" Ironhide offered.

"Yes please!" I called out getting another round of chuckles from my new friends.

"No no no no. He's not a rodent, he's a chihuahua. This is my- this is my chihuahua. We love chihuahuas! Don't we?" Sam said quickly giving me a glare in the progress.

"He's leaked lubricants all over my foot. Hnnh." Ironhide grumbled.

"He peed on you? Bad Mojo. Bad Mojo!" Sam scolded the rat.

"Bad Mojo." Ironhide said putting away his cannons making me pout, eating another round of laughter from my friends.

"I'm sorry. He's got a male dominance thing. That's all it is." Sam tried to explain.

"Hhh. My foot's gonna rust." Ironhide grumbled. I let out another round of laughter getting fond smiles again. What the hell is up with the fond smiles tonight?

"All right. Whoa- ah. Okay, okay. Shut up and go hide!" Sam told them, and I glared at the way he was treating them.

"Just hurry." Optimus sighed at the boy.

"Autobots, recon." Optimus said in his commander voice as the cybertronian attempted to recon.

"-What is this?" I faintly heard Sam as Optimus held Mikaela up to his window.

"Time is short." was Optimus's explanation

"They really want those glasses." Mikaela told him as she entered the building. 

I tapped on Jazz's finger and pointed to Sam's window. We had an unspoken argument where he didn't want me to go but I promised that I'd be better help looking for the glasses than sitting here and he finally agreed. Then he lifted me to the window as well.

"-My glasses were in the bag. They were in the backpack and now the backpack isn't here." Sam was saying.

"Well, they're gonna be pissed. So- so what do you gonna do?" Mikaela asked him.

"Look?" I joked to her before helping Sam.

"So what I think you should do is you should- you should check this whole- this whole section here." Sam said motioning to the area around his desk.

"Yeah, all right." Mikaela agreed as she started to look by opening a box.

"Just give it a clean sweep, and I'll get- I'll get the corner here. Yeah, no, no, no. Not there. That's my- that's my private- sorry. That's nothing." Sam stammered as he moved the box. I rolled my eyes and started looking on his shelves.

"You just- you just told me to look..." Mikaela stammered

"I know, but I didn't mean to look inside of my treasure chest." Sam told her.

"You should be way more specific so I don't get in trouble in your room. I'm already stressed out enough." Mikaela told him.

"Shut up and marry each other already!" I groaned making the two blush. Sam looked out the window and groaned once again.

"Okay. What now? No. No. No. No no no. This isn't hiding. This isn't hiding. This is my backyard, not a truck stop. Oh God. Oh!" Sam complained running his hand through his hair.

"Stop complaining and just find the glasses you idiot," I snapped at him, running my hands down my face in annoyance. "Where the hell is your bag?" I hissed at him.

"Sam? Sam, Sam, Sam, Sam! He's back here." Mikaela said.

"I can't deal with this. I can't- what? Oh, no, no, no. This is my mother's flower..."Sam groaned as I laughed at the interaction.

"Oops!" Optimus said childishly, I'm sure he said it like that to make me laugh again, and I laughed at the great leader.

"Okay, listen. You got to listen to me. If my parents come out here and see you, they're gonna freak out. My mother's got a temper, okay?" Sam tried to plead with Optimus

"We must have the glasses." Optimus told him.

"I know you need the glasses. I've been looking everywhere. They're not here. They're definitely not here." Sam told the Prime getting frustrated.

"Nnh. Keep searching." Optimus said as he did a quite human like movement where he rubbed his nose in irritation.

"I need you to be quiet for five minutes. Ten minutes. Okay? Please, I'm begging you. You got to- you're making a racket. I can't concentrate. You want me to look and I'm hearing..." Sam begged. I kept laughing quietly in the background of the two's argument as I searched the boy's messy room. I sure Optimus noticed as he had an amused aura surrounding him.

"Calm down, calm down." Optimus told the boy.

"You got to do something here. You got to do something here." Sam rambled

Optimus put a hand to his ear piece, "Autobots, fall back." he told them.

"Thank you. Please, for five minutes. Good? Good? Okay." Sam said relieved. I gave Jazz a smile from behind Sam and he gave me a thumbs up.

"Move!" Jazz told Ratchet.

I heard the muffled response of "Get away!" from Ratchet.

"What's the matter with you? Can't you be quiet? He wants us to be quiet." I heard Optimus scold his teammates like he was their mother. The thought made me giggle.

There was shaking and the sounds of Ratchet's sirens so I could easily assume that the "earthquake" was his fault. I laughed quietly again. Although I'm pretty sure its it's just very quiet continuous laughter.

"Wow! That was tingly! Ooh! You got to try that!" Ratchet said as I looked out the window and snorted. Covering my mouth to try and stop my laughter.

"Yeah. That looks fun." Ironhide told him. Was that sarcasm I heard? Oh my god! It was!

"Sam? Jaz?" Ron's muffled voice came through the floor.

"Sammy? Jazzy?" also came Judy's muffled voice. I frowned scrunching up my nose. Judy most likely had been drinking again.

"Ratchet, point the light. Come on, hurry." Optimus said. Ratchet pointed the light and I had to cover my eyes.

"Fuck, that's a little bright," I muttered as I tried to stumble away from the window, knocking myself over by the chair to Sam's desk.

"Listen, we got a major issue in here. What's with the light? You gotta stop the light. What's going on? Turn it off. You gotta tell him to shut it off. Shut it off." Sam panicked as he heard his parents coming. I rolled my eyes. A little manners would be nice.

"Sam, are you in there? How come the door's locked? You know the rules. No doors locked in my house!" Ron called through the door.

"You know he'll start counting if you don't open the door!" Judy said. 5 bucks says that she has her bat. I motioned to the room, mouthing clean to Sam who quickly started to tidy up the room as I quickly made the bed as Mikaela hid. Seriously? Behind a chair?

"One more chance. Five..."

"Oh, dear."

"Four. It's coming off the hinges, pal."

"He's counting! Sam, just open the door."

"Three."

"Oh, my."

"Two."

"He's counting." Judy said as Sam finished up and raced over.

"Stand back." Ron called

"What's up? What's with the bat?" Sam asked his mother. Bam! Called it!

"Who were you talking to?" Ron asked.

"I was talking to Jaz, yeah, Jaz." Sam gave a nervous laugh as I gave a small wave to the couple.

"Why are you so sweaty and filthy?" Judy asked.

"I'm a child. You know, I'm a teenager." Sam said looking back at me and noticing that I had changed. What? I'm not sticking in those dirty clothes for the whole night.

"We heard voices and noises and we thought maybe you were-" Judy said.

"Yeah, it doesn't matter what we thought. What was that light?" Ron said walking in and looking around at the semi tidy room

"No, what light? What? There's no light, Dad! There's no light!" Sam said looking at me for help. I shrugged. Shouldn't have been so rude to the Autobots.

"The light!" Ron protested. I inwardly laughed.

"You got two lights in your hand! That's what it is." give the boy a round of applause for the best(you hear the sarcasm?) excuses of the year award.

"There was light under the door." Ron said. This time he was less certain. I bit my tongue to keep from laughing.

"No, maybe it bounced- look, you can't- you can't just bounce into my room like that. You got to knock. You got to communicate." Sam told his parent gumpily.

"We did- We knocked for five minutes." Ron said. Okay, I'll admit I let a snort out at that.

"I'm a teenager." Sam protested. And here I am just sitting here watching them amused as they have a family argument.

"We knocked!" Judy protested

"You didn't knock. You were screaming at me, okay?" Sam told her.

"No." Judy said.

"This is repression, what you're doing here. You're ruining my youth, okay?" Sam complained.

"Oh, for Pete's sakes! You are so defensive! Were you... masturbating?" My face paled and I gagged. What the fuck Judy?

"That's it. I outta here!" I said disgusted, holding my hands up and walking downstairs. I spotted Sam's bag on the kitchen bench.

"Oh, for fucks sake, Sam," I muttered as I searched through his back and found the super important glasses. The house shock suddenly and the Autobots outside were in very funny hiding spots.

I laughed at them. Jazz mock glared at me from his spot in the garage. The others just smiled at me. I poked my tougne out at Jazz as the family and Mikaela came down.

"Glasses," I muttered shoving them into Sam's hand.

"Oh, yes. Okay. Okay. Yeah." Sam said fuming to grab them.

"Your mom's so nice." Mikaela told Sam.

"I want you to distract my parents while I slip out and get these glasses to them, okay?" Sam told the two of us when the doorbell rang.

"I've got a bad feeling about this," I muttered as we looked outside.

"What is this?" Sam asked as we entered the lounge.

"How you doing, son? Is your name Sam?" The guy asked.

"Yeah." Sam said raising his eyebrow. Something seems fishy about this guy.

"Well, I need you to come with us." The guy said

"What?" Judy asked.

"Why?" I asked seemingly innocently. The guy narrowed his eyes at me.

"Whoa, way out of line." Ron said.

"Sir, I am asking politely. Back off." the guy said.

"You're not taking my son. Or my friends daughter." Ron said. My heart swelled with happiness. I didn't get forgotten!

"Really? You gonna try to get rough with us?" The guy asked turning to Ron

"No, but I'm gonna call the cops because there's something fishy going on around here." See even Ron agrees.

"Yeah." Judy agreed.

"Yeah. There's something a little fishy about you, your son, your son's friends, your little Taco Bell dog and this whole operation you got going on here."

"What operation?" Ron asked confused. Shit, this stupid guy know about the bots. I shared a quick look with Mikaela.

"That is what we are gonna find out." The guy said.

"I think direct contact." another stranger said. Wait of you are taught not to talk to strangers why the hell do we trust people like to cops and this guy if they're strangers?

"Son?" the guy said to Sam.

"Yeah." Sam said hestantily.

"Step forward, please." he said.

"Just stand?" Sam asked stepping towards Mr Agent, cause that's what I'm calling him. Mr Agent held up a device and I frowned as it started beeping. He moved it to me and it started to smoke. Shit! Frenzy! I felt him quivering in my pocket and I frowned. Frenzy was scared of these people?

"Fourteen rads. And off the charts for the girl. Bingo! Tag them and bag them!" Mr Agent shouted to his followers.

"What?" Judy asked as they started to pull us out of the house.

"If you hurt my dog, I'll kick your ass!" She called out before the door was shut on Sam, Mikaela and I. I saw Jazz's concerned eyes from a distance and I gave him a smile before he transformed and followed the rest of the autobots.

The car was silent. I shuffled around board with this. All I wanted was to be back with the Autobots. I felt Frenzy shift around nervously and I frowned attempting to hide him in my pocket from the men.

"So, uh... LadiesMan two-seventeen. That is your eBay username, right?" Mr Agent said.

"Yeah, but, you know, it was a typo and I ran with it." Sam said quickly when Mikaela gave him a look.

I rolled my eyes, "I was there when you typed it idiot," I told him.

"Well, what do you make of this?" Mr Agent asked as he played a recording. "My name is Sam Witwicky, okay? And my, uh, car-"

"Is that you?" Mr Agent asked smugly.

I turned to my friend and glared, I'm happy to say he flinched.

"Yeah, that sounds like LadiesMan." Mikaela said glaring at him as well.

"Last night at the station, you told the officer your car transformed. Enlighten me." Mr Agent said to the boy. I narrowed my eyes at the agent. He knows exactly what he's talking about. How, is my question.

"Well, here's what I said, okay? 'Cause this is a total misunderstanding that my car had been stolen-" Sam started. Now other than wanting to find out how this guy knows about the cybertronians I really want to be back with Jazz and the Autobots. This is so boring....

"Tsk. Really?" Mr Agent interrupted.

"Quick question, what's your name? I keep calling you Mr Agent in my head," I butted in. He sent a glare at me. My lips twitched in amusement, which I'm sure he caught.

"Simmons," He told me and I nodded then waved my hand as if to say, "go on".

"From me, from my home, but it's fine now because it's back! It came back!" Sam panicked. I sighed and rolled my eyes at Sam's stupidity. I want even going to butt in at this point. Simmons knows about the bots, how? I have no idea, he knows we had seen them and we weren't going to get out of this unless something happens.

"Well, not by itself." Mikaela said quickly

"Well, no." Sam added.

"Because cars don't do that because that would be crazy." Mikaela added onto Sam.

Everyone started to laugh and I looked at them weirdly. Wha da fuck?

"That's funny. That is so funny. So what do you kids know about aliens, huh?" Simmons asked us.

"Oh, you mean, like a Martian? Like what, E. T? Pfft. No." Sam scoffed.

"It's an urban legend." Mikaela added.

I scoffed, "They're fun," I paused seeing him lean in excitedly, my friends looking at me in shock.

"You know, pink with purple polka dots. About a meter high? They love to play handball," I finished smiling. Man, I should write a story about those types of aliens. Now, would anyone read it?

"Yeah." Sam said relieved that I didn't blow it. Through it was blown before we even knew about the autobots.

"You see this? This is my I-can-do-whatever-I-want-and-get-away-with-it badge." Simmons said waving his badge.

"Right." Sam gulped.

"Looks fancy," I teased.

"I'm gonna lock you up forever." Simmons continued.

"Oh, God. You know what? Don't listen to him. He's just pissy 'cause he's got to get back to guarding the mall." Mikaela said.

I laughed. "Good one," I told her making Mikaela smile at me.

"You, in the training bra, do not test me. Especially with your daddy's parole coming up." Simmons said. Dude! You just had to bring that up didn't you?

I growled at him as her expression fell

"What? Parole?" Sam asked. I elbowed him to try and get him to shut up.

"It's nothing." Mikaela and I said. Well I growled it out as she said it quickly.

"Oh, grand theft auto, that ain't nothing?" Simmons smirked at our reactions.

"You know those cars my dad used to teach me to fix? Well, they- they weren't always his." Mikaela said to Sam.

"You stole cars?" Sam asked. I glared at the pig headed boy.

"Well, we couldn't always afford a babysitter, so sometimes he had to take me along." Mikaela told him.

"She's got her own juvie record to prove it! She's a criminal. Criminals are hot! Well, that'd be a real shame if he had to rot in jail the rest of his natural life. It is time to talk!" Simmons shouted.

"Jerk!" I shouted as something was going off. We suddenly crashed into something before the car was picked then it fell as the roof fell off.

We looked up to see Optimus. Sam, Mikaela and I smiled up at him. Simmons and S7 Agents were shouting.

"You a-holes are in trouble now. Gentlemen, I want to introduce you to my friend... Optimus Prime." Sam introduced the autobot leader with a smirk on his face

Optimus Prime growled. "Taking the children was a bad move. Autobots, relieve them of their weapons." He said looking at his team mates who had just appeared

S7 Agents cried out in awe or fear, I couldn't care less as I saw my guardian.

"Freeze!" Ironhide said as he fired up his cannons.

"Whoa! Whoa!" Simmons? was it Simmons who said that?

"Give me those." Jazz said, magnetically taking all the S7 Agents guns. I grinned at the sight and Jazz gave me a smile as I raced over to him.

"It sucked being with them," I pouted as I hugged Jazz's finger. He laughed at me and used his other finger to ruffle my hair again, making me mock glare at him again as I tried to fix it.

Jazz and I zoned back in to find that Simmons was undressing himself.

"Okay, I know he's bad, but isn't that too much?" I asked Mikaela as I walked up to her and Sam, away from Jazz.

"Nope," Mikaela told me. I frowned upset. The agent seemed to notice and gave me a microscopic smile. My shoulders fell as I heard something I never wanted to hear.

"They already know. Speaker." one of the S7 agents said holding out a phone. My eyes flew frantically to Jazz. I didn't want him to be caught.

"Optimus! Incoming!" Ironhide called out as my heart plummeted.

"Roll out." Optimus called to the autobots. I watched sadly as my guardian had to run.

"Up you get." Optimus said offering his hand to us. We climbed on then optimus was off running. He soon climbed up underneath a bridge.

"Easy, you three," Optimus said as I held myself up, holding onto a exhaust pipe. But as our luck would have it, the wind from the helicopter made Mikaela lose her grip on Optimus and Sam grabbed her arm which meant I had to grab his arm.

"No! No! No, Sam! Sam, don't drop me! Sam, don't! Sam, don't! I'm slipping! I'm slipping!" Mikaela cried as we started falling.

"Hold on!"Optimus called to us.

Us humans shouted in fear as we fell until Bumblebee caught us. I smiled up at him.

"Good job Bee!" I sighed relieved as he set us down. Until S7 people started to put freezing cold fog on Bumblebee.

"Stop! Stop! Wait! No!" Sam yelled at them as he was shoved to the ground.

"Leave him alone! You're hurting him!" I shouted as I fought off the man trying to put me in the car and tried to reach Bumblebee before getting tackled by three people this time. Thank dad for making me take all those self defense classes, as I managed to get past them.

"Bee!" I called as struggled against several more people as they tried to shove me into a car until they put a tranquilizer into my neck and I managed to see Jazz watching me with a pained look on his face before everything faded to black.

♤3rd Pov with Sam♤

"Happy to see me again?" Simmons asked the remaining two teenagers. Sam and Mikaela glared at him when they saw some other agents shoving Jazlyn, who seemed to be sleeping peacefully, into the car.

"Put him in a car with his little criminal girlfriend and their alien loving friend. I want that thing frozen and ready for transport!" Simmons shouted.

Simmons then looked at the three teenagers. His eyes softened when they landed on Jazlyn's sleeping form.

○3rd POV with Autobots○

"Optimus, are we just gonna stand here and do nothing?" Jazz asked. The pain evident on his face as he watched his charge get knocked out.

"There's no way to free Bumblebee without harming the humans." Optimus said, his shoulders sagging at the thought of leaving Jazlyn, Frenzy, his teammate that he considered a son and the other two humans.

"But it's not right! He, they, she-" Jazz tried to protest. The memory of Jazlyn sending one last smile to him before she went unconscious sent a wave a pain through his spark.

"Let them leave." Optimus said grimly as he picked up the glasses that had fallen out of Sam's pocket.

●3rd POV with Sam●

"So..." Sam started as he and Mikaela looked awkwardly at two other people.

"What did they get you for?" The woman said.

"Uh- I bought a car. Turned out to be an alien robot." Sam said

The guy mouthed "wow" before looking at Jazlyn's sleeping form.

"Who knew?" Sam half asked half joked.

"What about her?" the woman asked. Sam smiled fondly at her.

"She tried to protect said alien robot car. Fought off several guys before they had to tranquilize her," Sam said proudly. The two looked at her amazed.

○Autobots○

"Please. Let this work." Optimus whispered to himself before showing the glasses to his teammates.

"Fire it up, Optimus." Jazz said. He was anxious to get Jazlyn back safe and sound. She had become rather close to his spark in a short amount of time. It was rather strange for a human point of view.

"The code... The code on these glasses indicates the All Spark is two hundred and thirty miles from here." Optimus said as he finished scanning the glasses.

"I sense the Decepticons are getting ready to mobilize." Ratchet said looking at his teammates, his family.

"They must know it's here, as well." Ironhide grumbled.

"What about Bumblebee? We can't just leave him to die and become some human experiment! And what about Jazlyn?" Jazz asked. his concern for the two growing.

"He'll die in vain if we don't accomplish our mission. Bumblebee is a brave soldier. This is what he would want." Optimus said. "And what Jazlyn would want as well, Jazz," he added. This made Jazz's shoulders fall.

The other autobots gave Jazz sympathetic smiles.

"Why are we fighting to save the humans?" Ironhide asked.

"They're a primitive and violent race." he continued.

"Were we so different? They're a young species. They have much to learn. But I've seen goodness in them." Optimus looked at the upset Jazz, thinking of his First Lieutenant's charge, when he said this before looking back at the rest of his Autobots.

"Freedom is the right of all sentient beings. You all know there's only one way to end this war. We must destroy the Cube. If all else fails, I will unite it with the Spark in my chest." Optimus continued.

"That's suicide. The Cube is raw power. It could destroy you both." Ratchet said shocked.

"A necessary sacrifice to bring peace to this planet. We cannot let the humans pay for our mistakes... It's been an honor serving with you all. Autobots, roll out!" Optimus called out as they transformed.

"We rolling!" Jazz called out.

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I had woken up shortly before the helicopter we were on had landed. Sam hugged me tightly when I first woke up, accidentally pushing on a couple bruises. I rubbed my head as we climbed out, I could have sworn I heard Jazz saying, "We rolling!". Ah well.

"Team attention! Present arms!" A familiar capitan's voice said. I bliinked away the spots in my eyes as we were lead away from the helicopter. 

"At ease. Captain, Sergeant. Got your intel. Excellent work." A man said.

"Thank you, sir. What about the gunships?" Will (Oh my God! Will's here!) asked the man.

"They're being retrofitted with sabot rounds now. If they hit us again, we'll be ready for them. But, uh, it won't do us much good if we can't get world communications back up." The man said before walking away with his protective squad.

"Will!" I shouted and ran into his arms. His soldiers laughed, all of them familiar with me, the blond who's like a sister to their captain.

"Jaz! What are you doing here?" Will asked after laughing at my enthusiasm.

"You know," I shrugged, "Sam got a car that turned out to be a good alien, meet the rest of his team, meet my guardian so is also named Jazz but with two z's, had to find glasses that had a giant cubes coordinates, ended up getting taken by S7, our good aliens rescued us, got captured by S7 again but our good friend Bumblebee got captured this time and now I wanna brutally injure the person in charge for hurting poor innocent young bee," I finished and the squad looked at me amazed.

"Whatta 'bout you?" I asked them.

"Got chased by a bad one after it attacked our base through the desert," Epps said. I grinned.

"Best adventure winner!" I first bumped the air gain chuckles as my pocket buzzed.

"Whoops, sorry Frenzy," I apologized as he transformed into his slightly smaller form. Will's team immediately reached for their guns before I glared at them for scaring Frenzy who was trying to hide in my jacket.

"This is Frenzy. He's a good guy, and my friend," I told them and they relaxed. I smiled at Frenzy who transformed back into a phone. I wanted to keep talking to Will and his team but Sam pulled me away to talk to Simmons.

"Hey, kid. I think we got off to a bad start, huh? You must be hungry? You want a latte? Ho-Ho? Double venti macchiato?" Simmons offered and I frowned as hurt squeals made their way into my ears.

"Where's my car?" Sam asked as I glared at the men.

"Stop hurting 'Bee!" I growled at Simmons and the guy who had come up and several of Will's team had to hold me back as well as Sam and Mikaela from attacking the men. Oh man. They know me so well.

"Sam, Jaz, I need you to listen to me very carefully. People can die here. We need to know everything you know. We need to know it now." Banachek said.

"The only one dying is you when the decepticons find Megatron aka NBE one and the Allspark aka giant cube!" I shouted at them again. Shock crossed all the men and women's faces. I could hear Megatron's spark beat and I could feel the Allsparks energy from here. Don't ask me how I was able to know, I just knew.

They soon ignored me as most of everyone let go except for Will. "Next time, speak english," he muttered leaving me confused. I didn't speak English?

"Okay. But first, I'll take my car, my parents. Maybe you should write that down. Oh, and her juvie record. That's got to be gone. Like, forever." Sam said as Mikaela send him a thankful smile.

"Come with me. We'll talk about your car." Banachek said.

"Thank you." Mikaela smiled at Sam.

"Man's an extortionist." Simmons mumbled.

I sighed and walked up to Simmons as everyone followed Banachek.

"I'm sorry for getting angry and upset," I mumbled to him.

"I understand, kid," Simmons said giving me a smile and patted my shoulder. I gave him a hug.

"Sorry, uncle," I said into his shirt.

He hugged me back, "You're forgiven. Now come on kiddo," he said and we followed after the others.

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"All right, here's the situation. You've all had direct contact with the NBEs." Simmons said as we walked through the building of the dam.

"NBEs?" Epps asked. I was following the group trying to block out the sounds of Bumblebee squealing in pain as well as Megaton's breathing and spark beat as well as the Allsparks energy that was affecting my walking.

"Non-Biological Extraterrestrials. Try and keep up with the acronyms." Simmons said. The corners of my mouth twitched up.

"What you're about to see is totally classified." Banachek said.

"Dear God. What is this?" Keller said.

"We think when he made his approach over the north pole, our gravitational field screwed up his telemetry. He crashed in the ice, probably a few thousand years ago. We shipped him here to this facility in 1934." Banachek said as everyone awed over Megatron.

"We call him NBE-One." Simmons said proudly, like it was the best news of the century.

"Well, sir, I don't mean to correct you on everything you think you know, but- I mean, that's Megatron. He's the leader of the Decepticons." Sam cut in then making several heads turn his way.

"He's been in cryostasis since 1935. Your great-great-grandfather made one of the greatest discoveries in the history of mankind." Banachek told Sam.

"Fact is, you're looking at the source of the modern age. The microchip, lasers, spaceflight, cars, all reverse-engineered by studying him. NBE-One. That's what we call it." Simmons said. I growled lowly as Franzy shuffled in my pocket.

"And you didn't think the United States military might need to know that you're keeping a hostile alien robot frozen in the basement?" Keller asked the S7 men.

"Until these events, we had no credible threat to national security." Banachek told him.

"Well you got one now." Keller said.

"So why Earth?" Will asked from beside me.

"It's the Allspark." Sam said. I looked up at him.

"Allspark? What is that?" Keller asked.

"The giant cube you have in the next room. Megatron here wishes to use it to take over this planet and the rest of the universe," I spoke up, scaring a couple people who didn't see me before. Sam looked at the men in shock.

"And you're sure about that?" Simmons asked the two of us, mostly me though.

"Would I say it if I wasn't?" I countered. I tried to tell him with my eyes that I was sorry for my rudeness. He nodded slightly so I think he got it.

"You guys have it? In the next room?" Sam asked shocked at the idoits who would do that.

"Follow me." Banachek said.

"You're about to see our crown jewel." Simmons said.

"Whew." Sam said. I looked it over and felt a slight familiar feeling to it.

"Carbon dating puts the Cube here around ten thousand BC. The first Seven didn't find it until 1913. They knew it was alien because of the matching hieroglyphics on the Cube as well as NBE-One. President Hoover had the dam built around it. Four football fields thick of concrete. A perfect way to hide its energy from being detected by anyone or any alien species on the outside." Banachek said.

"Wait, back up. You- you said the dam hides the Cube's energy. What kind exactly?" The woman from the plane asked.

"Good question. Please step inside. They have to lock us in." Banachek said as he locked us in a room. On one of the walls there were claw marks. I frowned, surely they weren't....

"Oh, wow." the guy from the helicopter said.

"What's that? Freddy Krueger done been up in here or something?" Epps asked making me give a chuckle.

"Oh, no, man. Freddy Krueger have four blades, man. That's only three. That's Wolverine! Hrr! Right? That's Wolverine!" the guy gave a laugh.

"That's very funny. Anybody have any mechanical devices? BlackBerry? Key alarm? Cell phone?" Simmons asked.

"I got a phone." The guy offered.

"Ooh. Nokias are real nasty. You've got to respect the Japanese. They know the way of the samurai." Simmons said.

"Nokia's from Finland." The woman murmered.

"Yes, but he's, you know... a little strange. He's a little strange." Keller said.

"We're able to take the Cube radiation... and funnel it into that box." Simmons said as he pressed a button.

I winced as the allspark groaned in pain. Will noticed and placed a hand on my shoulder.

Others jumped in surprise and some let out gasps as the phone transformed into a sparkling. I smiled at it. It's so cute.

"It's cute," I muttered getting weird looks from the woman and the man from the plane.

"Mean little sucker, huh?" Simmons said as the sparkling started smashing into the sides of the box.

I frowned as Frenzy shuffled around. I placed my hand over him to try and calm him. I guess it worked because he seemed to relax slightly.

"What's happening? Where's carrier? Where am I?" the bot said looking around. I frowned the poor sparkling.

"That thing is freaky!" the woman from the plane said.

"Kind of like the itty-bitty Energizer Bunny from hell, huh?"Simmons asked.

"Weapons system activated," The bot said as his guns came out.

"Hiii-yah! Take that!" The bot chatted as he shot randomly.

"Supposed to aim for one spot," I murmered giving the little bot a small smile.

"Oh... He's breaking the box." Simmons said as he reached for a remote.

My eyes widened and I quickly grabbed the remote and broke it. Everyone looked at me shocked. My hands were trembling with anger.

"You were going to kill a sparkling?" I asked them, my voice devoid of all emotion. Simmons flinched as I moved past him to the box. I smiled into the box as I opened the door.

"Hey, its it's okay. I'm not going to hurt you," I whispered softly as I held out my hand to him. He tilted his head, looking as if he was making sure I wasn't going to hurt him before climbing on.

"There we go," I smiled and petted his head gently. The small Nokia bot seemed to pur. I looked back up to see everyone watching me.

"What?" I asked them.

"How can you do that?" the man from the helicopter blurted out.

"They're better than humans," I shrugged as the building seemed to shake as the lights flickered.

"Gentlemen, they know the Cube is here." Keller said looking around. My eyes widened and I shared a look with Sam.

"Banachek. What's going on?" Banachek asked someone through a radio as I tried to calm both Frenzy and the Nokia bot down.

"Well, the NBE-One hangar has lost power-". by now frenzy had frozen in shock. He quickly transformed, scaring people,

"Rumble," he told me. I nodded.

"He's here?" I asked to make sure. Frenzy nodded.

"You want to go see him?" I asked. Frenzy had also told me that it had been years since he had last seen his split-spark twin, which is very painful for both of them. Frenzy nodded again. I smiled.

"Go on then, stay safe." I told him. He grinned at me before scrambling off to go find his brother.

"-and the backup generator is just not gonna cut it." Someone said over the radio after I focused back in.

"Do you have an arms room?" Will asked Banachek who nodded and we all raced after Simmons who lead us to the room

"Forty millimeter sabot rounds on that table!" Simmons shouted pointing at a table before loading up a gun for himself.

"You got to take me to my car. You have to take me to my car. He's gonna know what to do with the Cube." Sam walked up to Simmons.

"Your car? It's confiscated." Simmons said.

"Then unconfiscate it." Sam told him. If I wasn't busy trying to get Nokia, I'll work on the name later, to hide in my pocket

"We do not know what will happen if we let it near this thing!" Simmons told the boy.

"You don't know-" Sam started.

"Maybe you know, but I don't know." Simmons countered.

"Just shut it and take us to bee. Every minute we waste here the more you hurt him and the quicker it'll take for Megatron to get the cube." I snapped at them both. Right now I don't give a fuck about manners when Bumblebee is hurting and Megatron is getting defrosted. I swear I had to try and cover my ears several times so I didn't have to hear the pained squeals of Bumblebee. Didn't work.

"Alright we'll get the car!" Simmons said throwing his hands up.

"Oh and I'll be taking these," I said grabbing a hand gun and a slightly bigger gun.(insert gun names cause Author don't know any.¯\_(ツ)_/¯)

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I had to cover my ears tightly as we ran towards Bumblebee. The others barely gave me a glance as I ran harder and harder to get to the Autobot.

"Stand by, stand by!" someone shouted as we burst into the room.

"Bumblebee!" I shouted. He seemed to hear me and tried to get to us.

"No, no! Stop! You got to stop! Stop! Stop! Stop!" Sam shouted.

"No, no, stop, stop, stop!" Banachek shouted to his people.

"You got to let him go! Let him go! You okay?" Sam asked Bee.

Bumblebee made a noise as he scanned his optics over us. I gave him a a relieved smile.

"They didn't hurt you, right?" Sam asked stupidly and I rolled eyes at him. Of course he was hurt. I've been hearing him cry out in pain for the last half hour.

"Yeah!" Bumblebee played.

"Listen to me. The Cube is here and the Decepticons are coming." Sam told his guardian as said guardian noticed the soldiers.

"Bumblebee, we need to get the allspark!" I told him. He stopped his gun and looked at me.

"Just back up a little bit. He's friendly. He's fine. Okay, come on. Put the guns down," Sam said turning to Will's team.

"Here, come with me. I'm gonna take you to the All Spark." Sam said.

Bumblebee followed us to the cube. He walked up to it then gave me a look, as if to say, "Come here,".

"What are you doing?" Epps hissed at me when I went to join bee.

"He wants me for some reason," I told Epps before shrugging his hand off and walking up. Bumblebee picked me up and made me place my hands on the cube. I let out a gasp as the cube started shrinking in my hands. I'm sure Bumblebee laughed at my awed expression.

"Message from Starfleet, Captain. Let's get to it." Bumblebee played through his radio.

"He's right. We stay here, we're screwed with Megatron in the other hangar. Mission City is twenty two miles away. We're gonna sneak that Cube out of here and we're gonna hide it somewhere in the city." Will said. I may have zoned out after that as Bumblebee transformed around me.

"Cube's okay?" Sam asked me.

"Yeah, it's fine." I told him.

"Put the seat belt on it." Sam told me. I gave him a look.

"I'm holding it, I don't think its gonna fall anytime soon." I told him as I raised my eyebrow at him.

"There's Optimus," Sam said after a while. I looked up quickly and smiled as I did indead see the autobots. My smile got even bigger when I saw that Jazz was okay.

"No, no, no, no, no." Sam started panicking.

"What?" Mikaela and I asked confused.

"It's the same cop! Block them, block them, block them." Sam started shouting when Optimus suddenly transformed taking down another decepticon that had been taking down human cars and they ended up doing down several stories of bridges.

"Oh my God." Mikaela gasped out as she watched.

"Holy mother fucking primus," I muttered in shock.

"Please don't get hurt Optimus," I pleaded under my breath.

We soon made it into the city where we got out and ready. A plane flew over us.

"Raptor, Raptor, do you copy? We have you visual. Green smoke is the mark. Provide air cover and vector Black Hawks for extraction." Epps said into the radio. I frowned and looked at little Nokia who typed a message onto his screen. I looked up was just about to say something when Ironhide transformed.

"It's Starscream!" Ironhide shouted.

"Back up! Take cover! Bumblebee!" Ironhide shouted as he and Bumblebee lifted up a truck. I looked at Nokia who had transformed again. Nokia looked panicked.

"Move it!" Nokia urged me and I nodded as I quickly ran to cover as I held the cube.

"No, no, no! Move!"

"Back up! Back up!" Ironhide yelled.

"Incoming!" Ironhide shouted as Starcreams missiles hit causing both him and Bumblebee to go flying as well as all the humans.

I closed my eyes as dust fullied the area. Nokia tapped my cheak to tell me that it was okay. I smiled at him and he puffed his chest out proud. I looked up when I heard Sam.

"Oh my God. Bumblebee?" Sam shouted, sounding upset. I looked towards Bumblebee who was crawling on the ground. I gasped and almost dropped the cube before Nokia tapped my cheek, gaining my attention.

"Nothing we can do now," He said. I smiled and nodded at him.

"You're right," I mumbled to him before looking back at Sam and Bumblebee.

"No. Your legs! Your legs." Sam was saying as Bumblebee whined.

"Here. Here, back, back, back, back! You all right?" Sam asked him. Bumblebe groaned in pain.

"Please get up. Bumblebee? Get up! Ratchet!" Sam called out. I had to wipe a tear away. It was just so sad. Jazz better not do anything like that to me.

I made my way over to Will and Epps.

"What the hell was that?" Will said.

"What are you talking about?" Epps asked him.

"What do you mean, what am I talking about? They shot at us!" Oh my primus, Will. ALIENS THAT CAN CHANGE FORM!!!

"F-22 pilots would never fly below buildings. That's alien. That ain't friendly!" Epps told the captain.

"Alpha two seven three degrees, ten miles. November Victor, one point two clicks north,"Epps said into the radio.

"Whoah!" Will gaped as a decepticon tank started firing at us. I quickly ducked down keeping careful hold of the cube and Nokia at all times.

"Move out! Let's go!" Will called out as the rest of the autobots appeared. Ironhide transforming above a random girl who screamed before Ironhide protected her from getting hit.

Jazz transformed and started to attack the tank. Which Nokia had told me was called Devastator. Don't ask me how he knew.

"Come on, Decepticon punk!" Jazz yelled as he landed Devastator.

"Be careful, Jazz," I begged under my breath as hundreds of humans screamed and tried to run away.

"Concentrate your fire!" Will shouted as he and his team shot at the decepticons. I kinda felt helpless just taking cover with the Allspark. But I knew and as Nokia kept reminding me, it would be better for us to hide the cube.

Suddenly Megatron arrived. Making me pale drastically as Nokia shock in fear.

"Megatron!" Megatron roared out before walking towards the direction I was in.

"It's Megatron! Retreat!" Jazz yelled as the Autobots started to back up.

"Move!" Ratchet shouted

"Fall back!" Jazz yelled as he tried to take Megatron on to buy us more time. I ran only at the insistence of Nokia who commandeered me to get further away from the giant decepticon.

"Fall back!" Will shouted to the humans as Jazz went flying back from Megatron.

"Get our guys out of the way! Get out of here! Go! Get them out of the buggy! Move out!" Will shouted again. I could barely see or hear Jazz during this.

"That all you got, Megatron?" I heard Jazz bait the evil leader.

"Come here, little cretin." I faintly heard Megatron growl as I found my way to the street they were fighting on, with much protest from Nokia. I had an extremely bad feeling about this.

"You want a piece of me? You want a piece?" Jazz tested the war lord.

"No! I want two!" Megatron growled out as he reached for Jazz.

I looked up at Jazz, my eyes widening. What the fuck was he doing? I quickly set up my gun that I miraculously still had, took aim and just as Megatron was about to grab Jazz, I shot the big bad metal being in the optic. Jazz quickly darted away. I glared at him. How dare he try and leave me with these idoits. Then I quickly joined Sam.

"Wrap it around the head." Sam was saying.

"Sam! Where's the Cube?" Will asked him.

"With Jazlyn!" Sam replied. I almost glared at him when he used my full name. But I guess they're using my full name so they don't get confused with my guardian Jazz.

"Okay. Epps, get those Black Hawks here! That building." Will shouted.

"On it!" Epps shouted back.

"What?" Sam asked as Will put his hand on Sam's shoulder.

"All right, I can't leave my guys back there, so here, take this flare. Okay, there's a tall, white building with statues on top. Go to the roof. Set the flare." Will shouted over the noise.

"No." Sam said quickly.

"Signal the chopper and set the flare-" Will was saying but interrupted.

"No, no. I can't do this!" Sam started to panic.

"Listen to me! You're a soldier now! All right? I need you to take this Cube. Get it into military hands while we hold them off, or a lot of people are gonna die." Will said quickly before Sam could argue even more.

"I'll go with him, Will," I told the two. Will nodded.

"You two have got to go. You got to go too." Will said to us then he turned to Mikaela.

"No, I'm not leaving."

"You need to go. No, get out!"

"No, I'm not leaving till I get Bumblebee out of here, okay?"

"Army Black Hawk requested. Immediate evac for civilian boy with precious cargo. Headed to rooftop marked by flare." Epps said into the radio.

"Jazlyn, Sam, we will protect you." ironhide said. I gave him a smile.

"Okay." Sam nodded nervously.

"Epps, where are those planes?" Will shouted to his friend.

"Sam!" Mikaela shouted running over to him. I quickly moved back as they had a moment.

"Sam! Get to the building!" Ironhide shouted snapping the lovebirds out of their moment. Sam and I raced to the building that Will had pointed out with the autobots covering us

I could faintly hear Megatron yelling "Decepticons, attack!" at his followers as someone shot at the cons. Sam and I ran if our lives depended on it. In a way it did.

"Sam, get to the building!" Ironhide shouted.

"Go Sam!" I shouted shoving the Allspark into his arms. Even though it felt like I was tearing a part of myself in half. I frowned at the feeling as Sam ran off. Nokia nuzzled my neck as a shot was fired next to us making me shriek as I tried to take cover before a silver hand grabbed me.

"Easy there lil' Jaz," A familiar voice said instantly calming me down before I remembered my anger from before and I scowled at him.

"Wha' that face for?" He asked as he opened his hand slightly so I could breath better.

"You were going to kill yourself fighting Megatron. You were going to leave me," I mumbled sadly. I don't know how he heard me but his face fell at my words after he finished shooting at another con.

"Imma sorry lil' Jaz," Jazz told me. "I wasn't thinking 'bout tat," he added. I wiped away a couple tears that had fallen, traitors, with my sleeve.

"Just don't leave me as well. I can't take it if someone else leaves me," I told him, sniffing as I hugged his finger. Jazz rubbed my back with his other hand.

"I won't," He promised. I gave him him a watery smile as I wiped some more traitorous tears away. Our moment just had to be ruined by a very familiar boy falling through the air with an alien cube.

"Whoaa!" Sam shouted making us look up. My eyes widened when I saw the cube. I shuddered when it felt like someone had poked me. Jazz looked at me in concern as I waved him off. He looked at me once more before placing me on the ground to once again and going shoot some more cons. I quickly made my way over to Sam who was hiding behind a car

"It's you and me, Megatron." Optimus told the Decepticon war lord.

"No, it's just me, Prime." Megatron glowed at the Autobot leader.

"Ah." Sam mumbled slightly trobled

"What's wrong?" I asked seeing his face that seemed to be in conflict.

"Optimus wants me to put the cube into his chest," Sam explained quickly. I blinked in shock.

"That's suicide," I gasped out and Sam nodded grimly. My face lit up as a thought came to mind, 

"Reverse the playing fields," I told Sam with a grin. He looked confused before my words sunk in. He looked towards Megatron as Optimus fell to the ground.

"Sam! Jazlyn! Put the Cube in my chest! Now!" Optimus shouted out. I helped Sam up. I patted the cube one last time and it gave me an electric shock, making me frown in confusion as I suddenly felt energized before Sam was running with the cube towards Megatron.

"No, Sam!" Optimus grunted as he tried to get up. Sam lifted the Allspark into Megatron's spark chamber and the decepticon leader tried to take it out before falling to the ground, his spark chamber burnt in.

Was it bad that I felt like a piece of me died when the cube was destroyed?

"You left me no... choice, brother." Optimus said sadly to Megatron as the decepticon leader's optics faded from red to black as he offlined.

"Sam, I owe you my life. We are in your debt." Optimus said. I raced over to Jazz who chuckled as I hugged his finger. Will and his team smiled as they saw me hugging the FL.

"Thank you. All of you. You honor us with your bravery." Optimus said to the humans and his team.

"Permission to speak, sir?" a British voice said making several of the humans look confused until they saw me and the autobots looking at Bumblebee.

"Permission granted, old friend." Optimus said happily. I grinned.

"You speak now?" Sam asked in shock making me and several others laugh.

"I wish to stay with the boy." Bumblebee said.

"If that is his choice." Optimus nodded.

"Yes." Sam instantly. I smiled up at Jazz who grinned back, his optics twinkling with happiness from behind his visor.

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♧3rd POV♧

"Gentlemen, the President has ordered Sector Seven... be terminated and the remains of the dead aliens- disposed of. The Laurentian Abyss is seven miles below sea level, deepest place on our planet. The massive depth and pressure there, coupled with subfreezing temperatures, would crush and entomb them, leaving no evidence." Keller said to several screens.

□Lennox Farm□

Will got out of an Ironhide as he pulled up at a farmhouse. A Jazz following close behind with Jazlyn hoping out as well. All of her stuff was in a single suitcase. She grinned as she saw Will and Sarah embrace happily, before looking at the ground as she leant against Jazz. Sarah showed Annabelle to Will and he gladly hugged his daughter for the first time. "Jazlyn," Sarah called, making the girl look up at her, holding her arms out.

Jazlyn gave her a small smile, "Sarah," she said quietly as she stepped into her what she consisted her sister's arms with tears running down her face.

"You'll be living here now?" Sarah whispered. Jazlyn nodded into Sarah's shirt, her tears making wet patches.

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"With the AllSpark gone, we cannot return life to our planet. And fate has yielded its reward. A new world to call home. We live among its people now, hiding in plain sight, but watching over them in secret, waiting, protecting. I have witnessed their capacity for courage. And though we are worlds apart. Like us, there's more to them... than meets the eye. I am Optimus Prime. And I send this message to any surviving Autobots taking refuge among the stars. We are here. We... are waiting."

Optimus sent his message before watching Sam and Mikaela kiss on 'Bee as Jazlyn threw her shoe at the couple making Jazz and the Nokia bot that was on her shoulder laugh as the couple shot her dirty looks.

Jazlyn winked at them, a teasing smile on her face as she enjoyed themoment.

<Epilogue>

"Your father died in the base attack, I'm sorry Jazlyn," A white house official said to the crying girl who had been wrapped in Will's arms as Jazz was unable to come inside to comfort her.

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"The girl is important to our plans if we want to succeed," a voice hissed in the darkness to another.

"Megatron will rise again and the Allspark will be ours," The other roared to a crowd of metal beings with red eyes, known as the Decepticons.

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"Will?"

"Yeah, Jaz?"

"I want to join N.E.S.T."

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29/11/2018

Please tell me if there are any more mistakes! 
I'm only human after all. Can't catch 'em all.